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Chapter 17 Your Highness, Does Your Hand Hurt?

The food is delicious and looks cute, so how come no one adopts it?

"Later, a fire accidentally broke out in the orphanage, and many people were burned to death. I was one of the few who escaped from it. Then I lost my home, wandered around, and finally settled here. I had food and clothing.

They were given to me by kind-hearted uncles, aunts, grandparents who live nearby. Everyone is very loving and treats me very well."

Is that why she was bullied by those girls in school?

"Well, seeing how pitiful you are, His Highness will be merciful and adopt you!" His Highness narrowed his eyes and seemed to be smiling.

"Ah?" He? A child who is only five years old. Adopt her?

"Ah what! His Highness adopted you because you were pitiful!"

"...Thank you, Your Highness...(ㄒoㄒ)" What else could she say?

"Call me Yu."

"ah?"

Xiao Zheng was so angry that he clenched his little fleshy hand and punched the low table.

"Snapped--!"

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Chu Xiaonian was dumbfounded as she watched her fragile and shabby low table break into countless pieces under the "attack" of His Highness Xiao Zhengtai.

Her small low table finally came to an end.

She really wanted to ask, kid, does your hand hurt...
Chapter completed!
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